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floralembarrassment · 11 months
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Hi! I was wondering if you could do more Jegulus raising Harry please
hello! It has been a while since we've done a jegulus raising Harry - I hope you enjoy this as much as I did writing it! with love
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"Harry!" James called across the park.
A small boy turned at his name and came running across the sand. Unsteady and zigzagging all the way. A bright smile on his face as he made his way to his father.
"Dad! Dad! Come look! We made a castle!" Harry said excitedly, grabbing James' hand and pulling back toward the park.
"Okay but then we have to go sweetie," James said easily conceding to whatever his son wanted.
It was a pretty good sand castle for a 6 year old. And James made sure Harry knew how proud he was of his son, because Harry was elated in his efforts.
"Can we take a picture to send to Papa?" Harry asked, and James quickly pulled out his phone and told Harry to sit beside his work. He smiled his bright Potter grin with Regulus' Stoney grey-green eyes staring back at him.
"Okay Haz, time to go. Uncle Moony and Uncle Pads are coming for dinner," James explained.
All the walk home from the park, and immediately after getting home and washed up, Harry very persistently asked to call his father. James sometimes forgot that Harry missed Regulus as much as James did. So as went in the kitchen to make dinner, he picked Harry up and put him on the counter and FaceTimed Regulus.
"Papa!!" Harry called as Regulus answered the call.
"Bonjour mon amour, comment ca va?" Regulus asked.
And very quickly Harry started yammering away in french. He spoke eloquent and proper, just like Regulus and even though James only understood a few words here and there he could not miss the love and connection happening between father and son.
Just as James was washing up the last of the dishes he used to prep dinner, Harry waved the phone at him; "Dad, Papa wants to talk to you," his little voice said, easily switching to English.
James took the phone and the doorbell rang. James looked out the window and saw Remus and Sirius standing on the porch.
"Harry want to get the door? It's your uncles," and Harry was running before James even finished talking.
"Hi love, James said when he was finally able to look at Regulus through the phone.
"Hello you, thank you for the pictures today. Haz said you had a very good day?" Regulus said, his lips turning up.
"Yes it was, and Remus and Sirius are just getting here. Only thing that could have made it better would be you," James said brightly.
"Only 4 more days. I miss you both so much. I know it's hard on Harry when I'm away..." Regulus said eyes turning sad.
"Hey it's okay. I've got him, and it's important for him to see you out there working to make our life beautiful." James said.
Regulus' face soften at the reassurance.
"Je t'aime," Regulus whispered.
"Ewwwww!" And Regulus and James laughed as they heard their small boy be disgusted by their love.
James shook his head and smiled at Regulus. They all melted in laughter though when Sirius popped up and said, "you are right Bambi that was gross!"
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moondustinfj · 8 months
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"No, you won't commit atrocities." *takes his hand* "We will commit atrocities."
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fr3dricckk · 3 months
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WIP
Today's progress
We still have a long way to go but this is beginning to take on shape alright.
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lilyofthevalleyys · 4 months
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*Remus practicing a speech*
Remus: Good morning professors, honoured guests, ladies and gentlemen-
James: No no, you need to make the ladies and gentlemen more gender neutral
Peter: Yeah some people might not like it
Remus: Well, what’s a more gender neutral term?
Sirius: Theydies and gentlethem
Remus:
James:
Peter:
Remus: Yeah that’ll work
Peter: simp
Remus: sHuT uP
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silverameco · 4 months
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Latino James is teaching Spanish to Sirius so he can bond more with the Potters, but Sirius is getting frustrated with his slow progress so he goes to Remus to complain :
Sirius : not speaking it perfectly yet is one thing, but i'm not even able to understand it correctly Moony !
Remus : really ?
Sirius : just the other day i thought i heard James say something about kissing and mouths to Reg, which is obviously not right because why would Prongs ever say that to my brother ?!
Remus :
Sirius :
Remus :
Sirius : Remus ? why would Prongs ever say that to my brother ?
Remus : ... see the good news is i think you're getting fairly good at spanish after all
Sirius : yeah and the bad news is i won't be getting any better because i have to kill my teacher- JAMES YOU BROTHERF-
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risetherivermoon · 1 year
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Remus: i need to talk to Barty
Dorcas: now why would you need to do that?
Regulus: i dont think ive ever heard the phrase "need to talk" and "Barty" in the same sentence before
Remus: its an emergency-
Dorcas: what happened?
Remus: its a long story- about uh, my furry little problem
Regulus: oh, OH
Dorcas: furry?-
Regulus: jesus, does he know?
Remus: thats the problem, im not sure if he does, i was talking with Sirius in a classroom and he just flat out walked out in the middle
Regulus: and Barty is the worst gossip you'll ever meet-
Evan: why are we talking about Barty?
Regulus & Remus in unison: nothing!
Evan: i- what the hell?
Dorcas: Evan what is a furry little problem?
Evan: im sorry?
Remus: Rosier where the fuck is Barty
Evan: why does everyone always expect me to know what hes doing?
Regulus: so you don't know?
Evan: nah he's in the common room, but still!
Regulus: okay, ill go have a nice chat with him
Remus: thanks Reg
*Regulus leaves*
Evan: you and Barty hooking up or something?
Remus: what? no-
Dorcas: Lupin's too busy banging Reg's brother
Evan: ah, right, havent caught up on the recent gryffindor drama, you and mckinnon still having a lovers quarrel?
Dorcas: lovers- What?!
Evan: right you haven't realized you like like her yet, sorry, so much drama with those lions honestly
Remus: excuse me, i'm right here
Evan: yeah but technically you're a wolf, so
Remus, pulling out his wand: what did you just say? who told you?
Evan: oi! i found out on my own! i'm not as stupid as some of you people think i am, plus Barty's also known for ages,
Remus: HE HAS?!
Evan: well technically all of us besides Cas and Pandora, I know that Reg knows, but that one was pretty obvious
Dorcas: what the hell are we talking about?!
Remus: none of your business
Dorcas: damn
Evan: don't worry, we haven't told anyone! that would be cruel
Remus: and you and Barty aren't cruel?
Evan: you wound me, Lupin
Remus: Rosier, please
Evan, whispering: cross my heart, mate. honestly it doesn't seem to benefit anyone to know, but id suggest you tell your friends to stop talking so loudly, we know about their animagi, and when Reg finds out his boyfriend and brother are doing stupid shit like that he'll lose it.
Remus: fucking hell-
Barty: alright, whats the fuss about, why is Reggie pissy and why'd he threaten me
Evan: Bee, Lupin thinks you're gonna tell people about his furry little problem
Dorcas: for fucks sake-
Barty: oh! yeah nah, i've known for awhile, i won't say anything, not my secret to tell
Remus: im going to have an aneurysm
Regulus: wait- what? Rosier you know now?
Evan: I've known for a while, so has Bat, we both came to our own conclusions, we just tell eachother everything, so
Regulus: what?
Remus: apparently everyone knows about everything and im going to lose my fucking mind
Barty: we aren't gonna tell anyone, Dora and Cas still don't know
Dorcas: im so bloody confused right now, im gonna go talk to marlene,
Barty: ooo! have fun!
Evan: use protection!
Dorcas: fuck off you two!
Remus: im just- gonna take my crisis elsewhere, thanks Reggie
Regulus: uh, no problem Remus...
*Remus & Dorcas leave*
Evan: successfully confused the two smartest people we know, this is the best day ever
Barty: fuck yeah!
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wolfstargazer · 5 months
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Dec 5 - Whisper - @wolfstarmicrofic - word count: 287
It had started with a whisper.
Remus was trying to concentrate, to note down everything that Flitwick was saying. This was a really complicated charm. But Peter would not stop fidgeting in the seat beside him. And then he heard it again.
Just a whisper...
If he turned his head slightly he'd be able to see them...to watch them, unnoticed, out of the corner of his eye...
Sirius had shaken his head as James had tired to take the seat next to him. Remus had watched the girl enter, saw the way her eyes lit up as Sirius waved her over. Remus had looked down at his book.
But now he was watching. They hadn't noticed. Their heads close. Her eyes on her parchment. His eyes on on her face. Sirius was trying to distract her. Remus recognised the signs. He'd been on the receiving end so many times...
But never like this.
Sirius leant in close and whispered again. Remus saw the way she blushed. He watched as Sirius reached down and touched the bracelet she was wearing. Slow. Deliberate. His finger tips slowly tracing across her wrist. Her body swayed slightly closer. A breath hitched in her throat. Sirius' hair was in his eyes. He leant still closer. His lips brushed against her ear. He whispered again.
"Mr Lupin!" Flitwick squeaked.
Remus started. His cheeks began to burn. Flitwick had asked him a question...hadn't he? He threw a helpless glance at Peter. Peter stared down at the desk.
He sensed Sirius was watching.
"Sorry Professor," Remus offered feebly. He stared down at his parchment, a blotch of ink forming. There was silence for a moment, and then he heard it...
....just a whisper.
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cheeryknots · 5 months
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me writing a heart-wrenching angsty scene aiming to make ppl cry: ha ha nice :D
me writing a delicate fluffy scene of sirius falling in love with remus while he buys flowers to plant in front of his house: ASGDHFJFLGAKJSFH SOBBING MESS SCREAMING CRYING ON THE FLOOR I JUST NEED THEM TO BE HAPPY PLEASE DEAR GOD WHEN WILL THE AGONY END
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impishtubist · 2 years
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[I..........tried to write something for Sirius & Harry Saturday, and I ended up with Remus & Neville instead? I don’t know what this is, but I’m tossing it into the void anyway.] 
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“Harry James.” Remus pinched the bridge of his nose. “What are you doing?”
“Lookin’ for skel’tons,” Harry said cheerfully, throwing a trowelful of mud over his shoulder and nearly hitting Remus in the knees with it. 
“Skeletons?” Remus repeated, momentarily distracted from the sight of his mud-covered child by the nonsensical answer. 
“Yeah!” Harry said. “Skel’tons under the dirt! I wanna find some!” 
Remus held back a sigh. This one was on him--he probably shouldn’t have taken the boys with him to the cemetery last week in his efforts to track down a pesky local ghoul. Harry had asked far too many questions about it afterward, which Remus had answered a bit too honestly. 
“You’re not going to find any skeletons in our backyard, sweetheart, and it’s almost dinnertime. Come on, we need to get you into the bath before Paddy sees you.” 
Harry pouted, but clambered out of the small mud-hole he had dug around himself and came trotting over to Remus. He grabbed one of Remus’s hands with his muddy one, and Remus stifled another sigh. 
“Pads!” he called out as he ushered Harry into the downstairs bathroom. “I’m--oh, hello.” 
Sirius was already kneeling by the tub, and he raised an eyebrow at them. “Go swimming in the mud, Harry?”
Remus huffed. “Your godson was trying to dig up skeletons.” 
Sirius snorted and went back to scrubbing Neville, who was covered in bright splotches of pink, green, and blue paint. “Yes, well, your godson got into the supply of magic-resistant paints.” 
“Have a good time, Nev?” Remus asked, and Neville nodded enthusiastically. 
“I painted the wall!” 
“Of course you did.” 
Remus stripped Harry out of his clothes and helped him into the bath, and then set about scrubbing him down. The faintly purple water soon turned brown, and Remus had to magically change the water every few minutes with a flick of his wand, until both boys were clean enough that the water remained clear. Satisfied that they were now in no danger of tracking mud or paint through the house, Sirius conjured up some toys for them to play with in the bath and Remus added some colorful bubbles. 
“Painted the wall, huh?” Remus asked, sitting back and watching the boys play. Sirius plopped down on the floor beside him. 
“It’s not half-bad, actually. I think we should leave it. Skeletons?”
“I…may have taken the boys to a cemetery last week. And explained what was under the headstones.” 
“So that’s why Neville’s had nightmares every night this week.” 
Remus grimaced. “Sort of crap at this, aren’t I?”
Harry had been living with them ever since that horrible Halloween night, but the attack on Frank and Alice was only a year and a half ago, and they were all still adjusting to being a family of four. Remus had no idea how to be a godfather, and Sirius made it look so easy with Harry. 
“Nah. Don’t say that, Rem.” Sirius knocked his knee against Remus’s. “Neville’s happy, isn’t he? That’s what counts.” 
“Paddy, look!” Harry cried. One of the toy boats was floating in the air a couple of inches from Harry’s outstretched fingers, and Sirius grinned and clapped his hands. Harry’s bouts of accidental magic were becoming less and less accidental these days--they were discovering, sometimes to their chagrin, that he actually had the ability to control his magic in small bursts. This one didn’t last for long, and the boat soon fell back into the water. 
“Excellent job, Hazza!” Sirius praised. “Now, what do you boys say to some dinner?”
They got the boys out of the tub, dried them off, and helped them dress in clean clothes. Harry immediately took off running for the kitchen, Sirius close behind him. Neville didn’t seem eager to follow, though, and Remus settled a hand on his head. 
“Aren’t you hungry?” he asked, and Neville shook his head. “Oh? What’s wrong, love?”
“Can’t do magic,” Neville mumbled, eyes downcast. Remus crouched in front of him, taking his godson’s small hands in his much larger ones and squeezing gently.
“There’s nothing wrong with that, you know,” he said. “It’s okay that you can’t do magic right now.” 
“Gran gets mad,” Neville muttered, and oh, Remus was going to have a little chat with Augusta the next time he dropped Neville off for Sunday tea. 
“Nev,” he said softly, “you are still very young. There is plenty of time for you to do magic. I didn’t start doing magic until I was eight, you know.” 
Neville looked at him. “Yeah?” 
“Yeah. And even if you never do magic, I’ll love you just the same.” Remus kissed his forehead and straightened. “Come on. I hear there’s treacle tart for dessert.” 
Neville visibly brightened at that, and he tucked his hand into Remus’s as they left the bathroom.
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worldenough-and-time · 9 months
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In the first chapter of Tough, Tried, and True Blue, Remy dreams of finding a cure for her lycanthropy at Hogwarts. This made sense to me as something that my young werewolf protagonist would want, however I knew from the beginning that this was not going to be a story about miracle cures. Instead, I found lycanthropy to be a compelling allegory for disability/chronic illness, and wanted to explore the evolution from believing survival depends on assimilation to recognizing that survival depends on advocating for accommodations. This meant that at some point the shoe had to drop for Remy and her dreams of a cure- and that’s what this chapter is about. It features my favorite OC that I’ve written for this fic (tied with Scrum the owl, of course), as well as a mysterious inscription in a hundred year old diary, a pensive, and a love story.
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Chapter 17: The Diary, Part 2: Emma and the Wolf
In the hospital wing, there were two occupied beds. On one lay a boy, asleep, with dark hair and long limbs, his face and body marked by a silvery web of scars. On the other bed was a girl, awake, with short curly blonde hair and wide green eyes. She was slight, and her skin was so pale she seemed nearly translucent in the dim morning light. She sat upright, watching the sleeping boy with fixed curiosity.
George and Emma, Remy thought, though she didn’t know if the thought was entirely her own, or some knowledge bestowed by the memory she walked within.
What was strange was how little was different. It was a hundred years in the past, and yet the hospital wing looked nearly identical to the room Remy had recovered in a few days prior. The starchy white sheets, the pale blue curtains, the diamond patches of light shining through the grated window frames- they were as familiar to Remy as her own bedroom.
Sirius was beside her, looking wide-eyed around the room, and Remy wondered if she too was realizing the peculiar magic of a place like Hogwarts. A place that was removed from time, from modernity- crystalline and ever nostalgic. It was like childhood, in that way.
The boy woke up. He blinked into the light, wiped the sleep from his eyes, and groaned when he tried to pull himself upright. When he noticed the girl watching him, he froze.
“What happened to you?” The girl asked.
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floralembarrassment · 11 months
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But I’m your Boyfriend (1/1) (jegulus)
"And what makes you think that I would be willing to help you?"
"Because I’m your boyfriend!" James said incredulously. 
"So that makes you special?" Regulus continued to look at him blankly, eyes hovering just above his book. 
James’ jaw dropped, eyes bulging. Shock before upset. Except he never got to upset because Barty of all people came up from behind and smacked Regulus’ on the back of the head. 
"What the hell was that for?" Regulus snarled. 
Barty flopped himself on the couch, falling easily into Evan’s opens arms and laying his head in Evan’s lap. “You can’t leave me for this sun cloud and then steal his spirit Black,” Barty smirked. 
The room went completely silent. Everyone staring at Barty, including Evan but not in the way that Barty wanted Evan to stare at him. Well okay, he wanted and would accept any look, glance, just-so-happened-peripheral catch of the eye from Evan, but this was not about Barty. 
Barty propped himself up on his elbows, looking around the room. “What?” he said sharply. 
“Did you just defend James?” Remus asked, always the bravest of them all when it came to Evan and Barty, mostly because they wanted Lupin, and Remus liked feeling like he was a god. 
“What? No!” Barty said quickly. 
Evan pulled Barty back down to his lap. “You kind of did...” Evan said tentatively. The room falling back into silence, everyone waiting for Barty to argue. 
But then Regulus laughed. 
He laughed and laughed, actually couldn’t stop one he started. And everyone watched him. His laughter was so contagious that eventually everyone was laughing along with him, except Barty was pouting slightly annoyed. 
James who had been standing this entire time, watching everyone go back and forth about Barty “protecting his light,” and daring to try and claim Regulus left Barty for James. 
James finally decided to cross the room to Regulus, crouching in front of him as Regulus’ laugh faded. There wasn’t any sound that warmed James’ bones more than Regulus’ laughter. Regulus tried to contain himself as James snaked his hands up his thighs and around Regulus’ waist. 
“Jamesssss” Regulus attempted at warning, but his laughter had loosened his grip on his emotional mask and it came out a whine. 
“Regulus,” James said back, tilting his head. He hadn’t forgotten how this conversation had started. 
“Don’t make me,” Regulus continued to pout. James just looked at him imploringly. 
“Fine, I will go to the ball with you,” Regulus conceded. 
“And?” James raised an eyebrow. 
“And its because you are my boyfriend,” Regulus huffed. 
“And?” Everyone else said in unison. 
“And you are special,” Regulus rolled his eyes, but he couldn’t keep his lips from turning up when James smiled brightly at him, finally standing and kissing Regulus’ head. 
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haystarlight · 1 year
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The "Mauraders fan" to "Hagsquad fan" pipeline
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elis-in-the-trees · 3 months
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pyroinpink · 4 months
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Hey everyone! just wanted to let y'all know that I've started writing a new fanfiction: The Whisper of the Moon!
Summary:
Kept in the dark by his overbearing parents, Remus knew little of the world he was destined to join. Only sparks of his true self spilled when the moon rose to its peak, all memories then fading to black under its full shine.
Or
The one where Remus only finds out he's a wizard at 14 and joins Hogwarts in Fourth Year.
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goddess47 · 5 months
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Whisper
For @wolfstarmicrofics December 2023 prompt 5 - whisper (54 words)
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"What do I do now?" Sirius asked with a panicked whisper.
"You can talk normally," Remus said. "You won't hurt him.
"But... he's so little!" Sirius said, looking at a sleeping Harry Potter resting in his arms.
"Talk to him. Love him," Remus said. "That should be enough."
Sirius nodded. "I can do that!"
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jortoise · 2 years
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If I had a nickel for every time there was a piece of fantasy young adult content in which there was a background duo of queer adults who were together in high school and would do pranks together but had a dramatic misunderstanding that resulted in their breakup and then, like 15 years later they reunite during a magic war and are clearly still in love with each other but it has the vibe of a tragedy and also one of them can turn into some sort of monster I would have TWO nickels. Which isn’t a lot but it’s weird it happened twice
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